"The pervert over there, don't put fat ○ on your head!"

Although Yayoi's comics are well received, this does not change the fact that he is staying with a pervert.

Except for the classmates in the school, he actually stayed with a pervert for the longest time. I hope Yayoi won't become strange.

"Yes." The beloved disciple took down Fat ○ in aggrievedly. He didn't usually ask for such a request. What happened suddenly today?

"I'm sorry, I can only pack you up first." He carefully folded the fat ○ and placed it neatly in his pocket.

Today, the results of our newspaper are about to come out, and Yayoi is still very nervous, so his beloved disciple is in trouble. Although Yayoi is still painting seriously, he has been shaking his legs nervously.

Although he was the first in the quick report, the final decision was to rank this newspaper. If the results of this newspaper are too poor, it will still be cut in half in the end.

With Yayoi's strength, it is generally impossible to fall to half-cut, but his goal is to be the first. Mr. Kawaguchi Taro has been painting comics for more than 20 years, but has only been the first place occasionally in the past two years. This is a very glorious thing.

"Buzz", Yayoi's phone suddenly vibrated. Yayoi picked it up and looked at it, and immediately became depressed. It was a call from Saitao.

"Moses Moses, is it Yayoi?" said the Supreme one on the phone.

"Yes. Do you have anything? If you say it's boring, I'll let everyone know that you and Akito Takagi are a pair of gay friends!" Yayoi threatened.

"Why is Takagi? What's wrong with us? Yayoi, you are getting weirder and stranger! Besides, Akito and I already have a girlfriend, so don't talk nonsense."

Yayoi became even more angry: "Are you showing off? Tell me quickly, what's the matter." At this time, Yayoi suddenly had gasoline and torches in his hand.

"It's you who said nonsense first! Why are I always so tired when I talk to you?" The Supreme one was tired and stopped loving him, and he continued, "Why am I looking for you? Oh ~ By the way, Yayoi, who is your newspaper in this newspaper!" The Supreme one was also very concerned about this matter.

"Nothing to tell!" hung up the phone decisively.

"What's wrong today? It's like a powder barrel." The highest man said to himself.

"Which is he ranked?" Takagi pointed at the phone.

"I don't know, I didn't tell me, I have a very bad temper." The top was also very aggrieved. I just asked about the rankings and got so angry.

Takagi clenched his fist and slapped it on the palm of his other hand, and suddenly realized, "I understand, Mr. Hattori's ranking is probably not ideal."

"Yaeyo's works are amazing, how is this possible?" The Supreme shakes his head and says in disbelief.

"Why not? If Mr. Hattori's works are really at the forefront, how could he be so angry? Besides, he showed off in front of us at the beginning of the series, so how could he be speechless if he had good grades?" Takagi analyzed carefully.

"Akito, after hearing what you said, it seems to be true. You should really be called Akito Edogawa!" The most successful person was led by the way.

"Where is it. I'm just a good brain. Haha." Takagi smiled as he touched the back of his head.

"However, Akito, should we comfort Yayoi? I'm still a little worried about Yayoi."

"Although you are not recommended, just go if you want to. After all, you are good friends." Takagi disagreed a little, but when he saw the most worried look, he decided to follow his wishes. It would be bad if he couldn't draw comics well.

"Thank you, Qiu Ren."

...

Time passed by minute by minute. But Yoshida still didn't call. What's wrong? Is the results very unsatisfactory?

Yayoi simply stopped writing and stopped drawing, and he was in no mood at all. He didn't even notice that his beloved disciple had put on his fat again quietly.

"Sure enough, I feel much more energetic when I wear it, and I can't be without fat." by my beloved disciple.

Yayoi leaned on the back of the chair, staring blankly at the ceiling. He had no intention and no desire, was as quiet as water, and was not moved by external objects.

The phone "buzzing" on the desktop rang again.

Finally came, Yayoi came with a salted fish and stood up and caught his cell phone. Yoshida Sang, you guy, finally know that you are calling.

After picking up the phone, Yayoi didn't waste any time and asked directly: "Which one?"

Yoshida smiled: "Hatsuke, you are too..."

"Don't talk nonsense, kiss... say it quickly!" Yayoi was very anxious.

"Congratulations! First place." Seeing Yayoi was so anxious, Yoshida couldn't help but guess what else.

"I didn't expect that the genius teacher Ru would be so unconfident!" Yoshida continued, but Yayoi was no longer listening.

"First, I'm the first!" To be honest, if Yoshida said it earlier, Yayoi wouldn't have been so happy. He had been worried that Yoshida Sang could not speak because of his poor grades.

This is like saying that you want to go to hell first, and then saying, congratulations on the first genus of hell, especially allowing you to go to heaven directly. Although the metaphor is exaggerated, it is probably the case.

"Teacher, you are the number one!" The beloved disciple was also unintentional to draw. He ran to Yayoi happily, spreading his hands and making a hug.

Yayoi was not in the mood to observe at this time, and his eyes narrowed down happily.

Finally, the beloved disciple and Yayoi hugged each other tightly and laughed: "Ahhaha, ahhahahahahahahaha!"

"Yayoi, I'm in." The highest man took the key and opened the door. Then he saw the picture of mosaicing. It was a bit eye-catching to think about it.

"Nani!" The Supreme Silently Closed the door: "It must be because I read it wrong!"

He opened it again, but he saw two men hugging each other, one of whom was wearing "fabric" on his head. However, he was not smiling at this time, but just staring at him in amazement.

[Why are there nothing shameful!]

"Sorry, I was disturbing me." The Supreme People bowed and immediately closed the door and went out.

"Wait," Yayoi rushed forward and grabbed him. "Give me a chance to explain." The beloved disciple nodded behind.

"How can I give you a chance?" What's the point of saying when you see these.

"I'm a normal person." Yayoi was still struggling, and the yellow mud fell into his crotch. It was either shit or shit.

"When I see this, how can I believe you are a normal person? You should tell the fool these words!"

"You don't give me a way out, let me die," Yayoi gritted his teeth, hugged the top, and then glared at his beloved disciple: "Go up, hug him, and he will tell you today, and no one of us can think of a good life!"

"Although I don't want to hug a man for no reason, there is nothing I can do." The beloved disciple rushed up and hugged the top tightly. "In this way you are ours."

He is only 14 years old at the highest, and he can't even struggle in front of his beloved disciple.

In this way, the three of them hugged each other together.

After hesitating for a while, the highest saying: "Don't do this, I won't tell anyone."

"That wouldn't have happened if I said this earlier." Yayoi gasped.

"Love disciple, you can let go."

This matter has finally passed, thank goodness.

However, fate is always ruthless.

"Yayoi, the highest, we're in." Takagi shouted.

"Don't!" But it was too late, the door turned ruthlessly, and tears of regret appeared in Yayoi's eyes.
Chapter completed!